Agony

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WIZARD OF OZ

WIZARD OF OZ

I don't know
The significance
Of waking up
Each morn

I am not sure
If...

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Breath

My breath stumbled my chest tightens as you treat me as a kid I feel like a corps for you destroy the...

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Broken Thoughts

By Amanda

I sat on the bridge , wind crashing against me like an omen of the tremor i felt inside
Tears...

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Empty

Sitting in my kingdom

I can hear the sound of a pin drop

It's so empty inside

But...

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Behind closed doors?

Behind closed doors?

Behind closed doors is a clandestine place..noone know’s what lies within anybody’s private space..whilst...

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The Next Night

One cup set out for coffee
The morning rain is damp and cold.
Easier to stay in bed then to...

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Amputee

I know its hard to tell whats missing when you look at me

The emptiness in its place is not...

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Living Hell ?

I lock away my wanted cries ?

Living Hell ?

My dear friend has been in a horrific car crash.. her body is now a broken shell.. as she lies elavated on...

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it’s never too late

it’s never too late

Take this pill, it’ll help you sleep
take another pill , it’ll make you feel less weak
take a...

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Day Tripper

Daytripper!
How are you feeling
so late at night?
Dont you think you are far from home...

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My Sickness

Woman
You have done me in.
There is no going back.
No safe place I can hide in....

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My Sickness

Woman
You have done me in.
There is no going back.
No safe place I can hide in....

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Smaugs Lament

Come all fates
I declare a war
I stand with sword in hand
I stand with out my shield...

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Tinnitus :(

Tinnitus :(

Tinnitus :(

“Sshhhh can you hear that engine sound ?” she replied tho I listened very carefully,...

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My Panic Syndrome :(

My Panic Syndrome :(

There are Oh so many mysteries that I just don’t understand like radicalisation & racism with...

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Each of us = our own worst...

Each of us = our own worst enemy

Hyperbole escorted ushered down aisle,
no critic within google x bajillion mile
(give or take...

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Just a feeling of disown :(

Just a feeling of disown :(

Sticks & stones may break our bones but bullying will hurt us more.... just like a open wound the...